She also wants to find something to do.

But...... What to do? What will she do? She can stir-fry some vegetables, but she doesn't make them extremely delicious, she can teach people to read, but she is only a junior high school student now, and she is also a junior high school student in class 10, what can she convince people, she can really teach? Who would hire her as a governess?

Nie Qiu smiled bitterly and shook her head, it turned out that she was useless except for teaching. Thinking about the admiration and envy she saw in the eyes of major universities, education bureaus, and all teachers, classmates and parents, under such a vision, Nie Qiu could always hold her head high, and always felt that there was no one better than herself, but now that she thought about it, Nie Qiu felt panicked.

Nie Qiu stood up a little irritably, walked to the TV set placed on the wardrobe, and then pressed the button, and saw a few flashes of electricity on the TV before it became smooth.

I haven't seen a black-and-white TV set for more than twenty years! When I was a child, their family was the first person to buy a TV in the community in the town, at that time, there was no color TV, only a black and white TV, and the friends in the community came to their house to watch TV almost every day, and the nanny had to clean the room every day, which was annoying, so it was required, and everyone had to pay five cents to watch TV.

After that, no children came to their house to watch TV, and then, everyone in the community pointed at her, saying that she was a child without a father and a mother.

Nie Qiu laughed self-deprecatingly, and looked at the small, less than fourteen-inch black and white TV with emotion, feeling a little nostalgic.

"A few days ago, Nie Qiu, the most prestigious professor in the education field, was killed by a chandelier that suddenly fell from the auditorium. Yesterday, a person familiar with the police revealed that the general manager of a well-known advertising company surrendered, but because this case is full of suspicions, it is still under further investigation, please pay attention to the next news. "Now it's a news broadcast of City A at seven o'clock in the evening.

Nie Qiu looked at the host's closed mouth, and couldn't listen to any other words.

Originally...... Her death, not an accident? Rather, he killed! General manager of a well-known advertising agency? Nie Qiu almost wanted to laugh, who else could there be besides Yang Zihao? The news network said that further investigation is still underway? Is it because someone is trying to figure out how to make this person pay for his life without having to kill people?

Nie Qiu almost wanted to laugh, she looked at the person on TV who was standing straight under the spotlight by bodyguards, and closed her eyes, Yang Zihao, I'm dead, are you happy? Unfortunately, I'm not dead yet.

Nie Qiu had hatred and resentment, but when he saw the stacks of change on the table, his heart suddenly settled down. That's it, her previous life has passed, and she is no longer the university professor who is strategizing.

She is now Nie Qiu, an ordinary junior high school girl, in fact...... She's still lucky, isn't she? didn't die, he was a lot younger, and he got family affection. And this family affection is precisely what nothing can be exchanged before.

On the second day, Nie Qiu got up early, it was six o'clock in the morning, and the morning self-study began at half past seven, and it took more than half an hour to walk to school. In other words, she has an hour to tidy up, she thinks very simply, at work, she can't help Nie Aifang, but she also hopes to reduce some of Nie Aifang's burden and cook for the two of them in the morning.

But what Nie Qiu didn't expect was that as soon as he opened the door, he saw Nie Aifang sitting at a table made of simple wooden planks and tinkering with something, Nie Qiu approached and looked carefully, it was a piece of plastic petals, these plastic petals were very close to the fabric, Nie Aifang was holding a needle and thread to sew stitch by stitch, and pieces of plastic petals turned into flowers in Nie Aifang's hands.

The sewn plastic flowers do not have receptacles and sepals, only petals.

Nie Aifang found Nie Qiu and rubbed her sore eyes, "Up?" Why do you wake up so early? It's not dawn yet, so you go to sleep for a while. ”

Nie Qiu shook his head, "I can't sleep when I wake up, Mom, what are you doing?" "I didn't come back until one o'clock in the morning last night, and I got up so early this morning, even if I was beaten with iron, I couldn't stand it, right?

"I'm sewing plastic flowers, I went to the plastic flower factory yesterday to get them, and I took more than a thousand of them!" Nie Aifang lowered her head and continued to sew plastic flowers.

Nie Qiu took the plastic flower in Nie Aifang's hand and looked at Nie Aifang, "Mom, go sleep for a while!" I'll sew it for you. ”

Nie Aifang smiled and said, "Silly boy, what are you sewing for me?" Not to mention whether you can sew or not, in more than half an hour, you will go to class, now you! Comb your hair, brush your teeth, wash your face, and eat, and it's almost time. ”

Nie Qiu was helpless, and let go of the plastic flower in his hand, "How much does it cost to sew this plastic?" ”

Nie Aifang said with a smile: "I forgot that you don't remember, this plastic flower, sewn and sent to the factory to exchange money, one dime a flower." I took a thousand and came back, and I could have a hundred dollars after sewing! ”

A dime a flower, ten flowers a dollar, a hundred flowers ten dollars? Qianduo is only a hundred dollars? Such an eye-hurting ......

Nie Qiu's mood was very heavy, after eating the porridge and steamed buns that Nie Aifang had already prepared, Nie Qiu put on his schoolbag, opened the door, looked at Nie Aifang, who was sitting in the dim room sewing plastic flowers, and turned to leave.

She...... There had to be something to do that would not affect her principles and help the family.

She knew that she asked for more than 100 yuan as soon as she opened her mouth yesterday, which was a lot of money for this family, which may have been obtained by Nie Aifang's labor for a day or even two days. Nie Aifang will work so hard, all for her daughter.

In the past, her daughter could guard the barbecue stall for her and help her with housework, but now, in her eyes, her daughter is a fragile product, she has to work every day to make money, do housework, and get up early every day to make breakfast for her daughter.

Everything moved Nie Qiu, but he was also distressed.

On the way to school, Nie Qiu kept looking around, hoping to find some business opportunities. What she is best at is actually teaching, but she is in class 10 and has no trump card, who will invite her? And she is still a student, so naturally it is impossible for her to go to work. She only hopes that she can see what the people here need in this era, this season, and she can sell something on Saturday and Sunday.

Clenching the one hundred and thirty-five yuan in her purse, Nie Qiu looked up at the newborn sun, it seems that she only has to pay the test paper fees for the subjects to be tested first, and she must have some capital to do business.